Jun 07, 2005 15:50
Just walk away. Gather your thoughts for the second leg of this arguement on this epic changing day. It's crazy to think that an hour ago all things were great. But we stand here with proud both wrong and right. Throwing cheap shots in this stubborn fight. Our lives are so intertwined in one. And we're just so stuck in this moment it's clear that were coming undone.
And you see it’s hard for me to breathe. When I get all worked up with these feelings. And I don’t know exactly how it is that we can be so mad we consider to not exist. And we both know there’s so much love clenched within our fists.
Goodbye waves, the drive way just resonates. And yes I’m throwing it right back at her, while we're drowning in rivers from our faces. We just want to know if this, is this over. Trembling silence fills the air. As we stand here so impaired, but so aware.
I sit in this house. Alone with fresh photographs. And I just can’t relax. Cigarette smoke, I’m starting to choke on this. Then half of my souls on the road in a car with a girl in a dress.
See it’s making it hard for me to breathe. And I get all worked up with these feelings. And I don’t know exactly how it is. That just to say I’m right, your wrong we both loose to it.
Goodbye waves, the drive way just resonates. And yes I’m throwing it right back at her, while we're drowning in rivers from our faces. We just want to know if this, is this over. Trembling silence fills the air as we stand here.
So hey, now maybe it's being stupid. Hey, maybe it's being dumb. Hey, maybe it's time that we stop 'till we realize that the pride will know when we are one. How at first it’s made so cute and lovely. And the battle can be torn to shreds. And with time and with patience and love and affection can beat this with needle and thread. Because I love you and you love me. And nothing will make this lame. I said I love you and you love me. And nothing will make, make, make, make this lame. So remember me, yeah. Remember me, yeah. Remember me
Don’t walk away.
I really do love this song. I like the way he Screams the bolded parts.
No life for the rest of the week: Psych ISP, calc test, English ISP. Then work all weekend. Yessssssssssss.
Save me.